Correction Lyrics Heaven Sent is a Coffee Cup by Bears in Trees

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[Verse 1]
Heaven sent is a coffee cup
Or the way you weigh your head on mine
We are sunflowers begging for light
We turn our face to these great blue skies

[Verse 2]
Heaven sent is a beach by sunset
Stand on the edges a little too high
For the tide too shy to greet us
We are lost in every direction

[Chorus]
WelI could've called it then when I saw your face
In a crowded room, true lovе displaced
While a man with lockjaw tripped ovеr parked cars
Sold me the world with a bassline
But I never get the words right
Cause I dot my "t"s and I cross my "i"s
And my tongue never caught up with the process
?
Like it's a protest

[Verse 3]
Heaven sent is the way you say
I'm proud of you, I'm unconditionally loved

[Verse 4]
So now I'll be your dashboard
Your car keys, your aux cord
That feeling of transport
In transit with you
So now I'll be your dashboard
Your car keys, your aux cord
That feeling of transport
In transit with you

[Chorus]
But I could've called it then when I saw your face
In a crowded room, true love displaced
While a man with lockjaw tripped over parked cars
Sold me the world with a bassline
But I never get the words right
Cause I dot my "t"s and I cross my "i"s
And my tongue never caught up with the process
?
Like it's a protest

[Verse 5]
Maybe I could be your first kiss
Over again, it might take same time
Rewrite every valentine
Where I misspelled your name

[Verse 6]
Back in your uni flat
Keep your bed warm while you're stuck in class
It's not grand or romantic
But it's the little things that counted

[Chorus]
Well I could've called it then when I saw your face
In a crowded room, true love displaced
While a man with lockjaw tripped over parked cars
Sold me the world with a bassline
But I never get the words right
Cause I dot my "t"s and I cross my "i"s
And my tongue never caught up with the process
?
Like it's a, it's a

[Outro]
I could've called it then when I saw your face (Heaven sent is a coffee cup )
In a crowded room, true love displaced
While a man with lockjaw tripped over parked cars (Heaven sent is a coffee cup)
Sold me the world with a bassline
But I never get the words right (Heaven sent is a coffee cup)
Cause I dot my "t"s and I cross my "i"s
And my tongue never caught up with the process (Heaven sent is a coffee cup)
?
Like it's a protest (?)

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